goodbye Fergison
So... Fergison died.
Finally. I guess. I don't know.
Went to the vet on Tuesday and got most of the anchor worms off of him. Got a tablet thing to put in his tank to help with the infection. He was doing good yesterday. And this morning when I put in another tablet.
At least I thought he was.
But when I got home from work... today.
Yeah.
I feel kinda stupid getting all upset about a goldfish dying. But I had him for ten years. Over maybe. Ten years. I got him for a dime and he was smaller than my thumb. Just a tiny feeder fish.
Ten years though. That's a long time and he did keep me company. It feels weird.
He's gone.
Really and utterly.